I had a wonderful pleasure given to me today. I got to watch my grandson sleep.
His fists curled up as though he were ready to take on the world in his dreams. His face, with a slight smile, seemed to be anticipating something wonderful around the corner.
We lose that kind of sleep as we get older. Worries invade the dreams. The body rests and the brain goes on.
What I saw was a brain at ease and in sync with the body.
What I saw was my grandson. Innocent and perfect. An image I can take with me anywhere.